Land of the burgers and fries,
Right flows down and they might go nice
S queezys very bold
But for long time i had gone cold
She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right
She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight
That's making your head bob even if the music was muted,
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
Hungry for more burgers,anger fold in curlers,but love nurtures
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,
Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem
Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some
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